Chapter 527 Qin Di
Xiaobao is greedy. He ate too much salt-fried melon seeds just now, which made him choke. He kept coughing.
Shao's mother made a bowl of fried noodles with boiling water, and Xiaobao slowly stirred it with a white ceramic spoon on the coffee table in the living room. The aroma was overflowing, and the greedy little girl drooled.
Cheng Qianfan followed Shao's mother to the kitchen.
Shao’s mother used a small bamboo basket to hold the fried fruits.
“Sir is not at home now.” Shao’s mother said.
“I know that if Professor Peng is at home, it would be inconvenient for me to come over.” Cheng Qianfan said.
When he passed by before, he saw the curtains of Peng Yuou's study room on the second floor were opened, and the lower end of one side curtain was rolled up and tied.
This is a code sign that Peng and Ou are not at home and nothing happened.
If the curtains on both sides are opened and the hems of the curtains on both sides are rolled up, it means something has happened. However, Peng and Ou Ren have successfully escaped.
If the curtains on both sides are open and the hem is natural and not rolled up, it means that something happened to Peng and Ou and they were not able to evacuate, or were arrested or sacrificed.
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“What happened?” Shao’s mother asked.
Her heart was tense, and the struggle situation was getting more and more serious.
Now, ‘Huo Miao’ can’t wait to communicate through the dead mailbox and risks a certain amount of risk to come. There must be something extremely urgent.
“Don’t worry, I brought Xiaobao to get food, and Professor Peng is not at home, so it won’t be a problem.” Cheng Qianfan said.
"The Special High School is conducting a secret arrest operation, and Araki Harima is personally leading the team." Cheng Qianfan said with a serious expression, "It is not yet known which party and whom the Japanese will attack, but I speculate that the level of their target is Not low."
“What do you need me to do?” Shao’s mother asked immediately.
"Inform Professor Peng immediately and remind the organization to be more vigilant." Cheng Qianfan glanced outside. Xiaobao was eating happily. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his words were particularly calm and calm. "If one of our A more important comrade suddenly lost contact, so we must pay special attention."
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“I understand.” Shao’s mother nodded and put a few more fried fruits into the basket.
"There are too many, Xiaobao can't finish them." Cheng Qianfan took a look and said.
“Little girl likes to eat.” Shao’s mother put the small bamboo basket into Cheng Qianfan’s hand.
“Then I’ll take it?” Cheng Qianfan took the basket.
Shao's mother smiled happily, "That's right, I like Xiaobao when I see her."
Cheng Qianfan carried the small bamboo basket and returned to the living room, "Xiaobao is gone, grandma is still waiting for us to have dinner."
“Oh oh oh, the last two bites.” Xiaobao quickly scooped up two spoonfuls and ate them in big mouthfuls.
“Grandma Shao, Xiaobao is ready, it’s so delicious.” She said and bowed to Shao’s mother.
“Hey, little girl, you’re polite.” Shao’s mother smiled happily and took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of Xiaobao’s mouth.
"Grandma Shao, goodbye." Xiaobao was held by Cheng Qianfan's hand and waved goodbye to Shao's mother.
“I like fried fruits, come back and get them after eating.” Shao’s mother said loudly.
"I understand, Grandma Shao, please stay." Xiaobao imitated an adult and said.
Shao’s mother was amused and laughed.
Watching Cheng Qianfan holding Xiaobao's little hand and leaving, Shao's mother closed the door.
Then she let out a long sigh and wiped the corners of her eyes gently.
If her granddaughter was still alive, she would be as old as Xiaobao.
Three years ago, 70,000 Kuomintang troops invaded the Wangcunkou Soviet base area. Shao's mother's son and daughter-in-law died heroically, and more than a dozen Red Army children ranging from two or three to seven or eight years old, including her granddaughter, were brutally buried alive by the enemy. …
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“Glutty Xiaobao.” Cheng Qianfan knocked on Xiaobao’s little head.
Xiaobao pouted and pretended to be angry. When he turned his head, he secretly took a fried fruit and stuffed it into his mouth. Then he turned around and pretended to be angry to hide the food in his mouth.
Cheng Qianfan deliberately pretended not to see it.
He turned his head to one side, then suddenly turned around and saw Xiaobao chewing heavily.
The two of them stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
Cheng Qianfan nodded with an expression that said, "You have a conscience" before giving up.
His face looked normal, but he was secretly calculating the distance in his heart, and the car behind him was getting closer.
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"Qianfan!" A car slowly stopped beside him, and the rear window was pulled down. It was Xiu Gongshen who had just gotten off work.
“Teacher.” Cheng Qianfan greeted quickly.
“What are you?” Xiu Gongshen asked in surprise.
“I brought Ruolan and Xiaobao to visit you and my wife. Xiaobao was greedy for the fried fruits made by Shao’s mother and begged me to get some.” Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.
"How is Professor Peng's health? He has been very busy during this period, and I haven't seen him even if he goes out early and comes back late." Xiu Gongshen asked casually, seemingly casually.
“Professor Peng is not at home.” Cheng Qianfan shook his head, then smiled bitterly, “It’s a good thing he’s not at home, otherwise he wouldn’t look good on me.”
“Hahaha.” Xiu Gongshen laughed.
He got out of the car directly, signaled the driver to drive away, came up and held Xiaobao's hand, and then let go again in surprise, "Oh, what's going on? It's so oily."
Xiaobao smiled shyly, then took out a fried fruit from his pocket and handed it to Xiu Gongshen, "Grandpa will eat it too."
Cheng Qianfan feigned anger, "Okay, when will you hide..."
Then he shut up and Xiu Gongshen glared at him.
“You’re so good, little girl.” Xiu Gongshen happily took it and put it in his mouth. He handed the briefcase to Cheng Qianfan and bent down to pick up Xiaobao. “Let’s go home for dinner.”
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“Mom, go ahead and eat. Eat some.” Qin Di held the rice bowl and handed it to her.
“Don’t eat!” Qin’s mother turned her head to the side, “I’m going to be so angry with you, an unfilial son, why should I eat? I’ll die early and live well.”
“Mom!” Qin Di put the rice bowl aside and knelt down with a plop.
Just half an hour ago, Qin Di told his mother that he was leaving home to join the guerrillas to fight the Japanese.
Mother Qin couldn't believe her only son's sudden decision and firmly opposed it, even going on a hunger strike to protest.
It is naturally impossible for a mother to know nothing about some of her son's events and changes. She vaguely knew that her son was engaged in anti-Japanese affairs, which made the mother worried all day long.
Now I suddenly heard that my son said that he was going to join the anti-Japanese guerrillas, which was like a bolt from the blue.
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At this moment, looking at her son kneeling in front of her, Qin's mother touched Qin Di's head and said, "Xiao Di, you can't go. Mom is old and can't leave you. You can't go, you can't go!"
Mother begged repeatedly, her voice trembling.
Qin Di looked at his mother intently. He saw the white hair in her hair. He saw the wrinkles on her face. He saw her face covered with tears. He couldn't help but feel sad and burst into tears.
Since ancient times, it has been difficult to have both loyalty and filial piety.
He is going to fight, to fight for the motherland.
However, he had to leave his elderly mother.
Qin Di wiped the corners of her eyes and said to her mother: "Mom, for the liberation of the nation and to drive away the Japanese invaders, I decided to leave. Only by driving away the Japanese invaders can we live a peaceful life."
"Xiao Di, Mom can't bear to leave you. You are going to die. Mom doesn't want a white-haired person to give away a black-haired person." Qin's mother started to cry.
“Mom, forgive me, please forgive your son’s stubbornness.” Qin Di said, “Mom, my son must be like his father and be a man who stands upright.”
“I just don’t want you to be like your father.” Qin’s mother held her son’s head and cried bitterly.
Mr. Qin participated in a demonstration during the May 30th Movement and was severely beaten by the British police. Because he was not treated in time, the root cause of the disease took hold for more than a year, and he eventually died unfortunately.
“Mom, if dad were still here, he would support me and he would be proud of me.”
"Hit the head!" Qin's mother slapped her son in the face.
“Mom, my son is unfilial! Forgive me!”
The mother and son finally hugged each other and cried.
When a mother knows her son well, once he makes a decision, he will never change his mind again.
"Xiao Di, promise mom." Mother Qin patted her son's back gently, tears falling down, "Live, you have to live, okay?"
Qin Di kowtowed, kowtowed hard. When he raised his head, his forehead was already blue and his face was stained with tears. He tried his best to show a smile, "Mom, the child must come back alive! After beating away the Japanese devils, my son will get married and have children. Please I’m helping take care of my grandson.”
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